Chapter Seventy-Three: All Eyes on You
There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and cultivation does not know the time.
When Wang Chengfeng opened his eyes, he realized that it was no longer time. I've hit the door successfully, but it's still not perfect.
Thinking of today's competition, Wang Chengfeng hurriedly grabbed a piece of the leg meat of the deer and stuffed it into his mouth, and rushed towards the gladiatorial arena.
In the gladiatorial arena, after Fan Tong and Xia Jian were reprimanded by Bai Duo, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous. It's just that time passed minute by minute, and until noon had passed, Wang Chengfeng still did not appear, and the two became restless again.
"I don't think you have to wait, this kid doesn't know where to hide. Fan Tong shouted again.
"It's really a pity for the peak master to accept such a coward who loves to talk big. Xia Jian smiled cheaply.
The spirits of Lao Ping and Matsuma could sense everything in the gladiatorial arena, and Ram Shun was no exception.
After Ram Shun saw Wang Chengfeng come out, he took the first step to hide near the gladiatorial arena. He was not moved when he heard Xia Jian's words pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. But Bai Duo couldn't stand it anymore, pulled Hao Le and Huang Jiang, and reprimanded loudly: "If you two dare to be disrespectful to my master again, my senior brother will send you back to the west immediately!"
It's okay if Bai Duo doesn't say anything, but when this voice continues, the disciples of Lao Ping and Songma are even more privately discussed. When Bai Duo looked at it, they shut up, and as soon as Bai Duo looked away, he immediately said irresponsible things.
Although Hao Le and Huang Jiang were also angry about this, they didn't have anything to do.
"It's coming!"
I don't know who shouted, everyone looked for a shadow, and saw Wang Chengfeng walking leisurely with leg meat in his mouth, but more than half of the meat was missing.
"Where the hell is this guy stepping on shit, such a person can still worship under the peak master and become a disciple of the peak master. ”
"Does it really work to step on shit, then let's step on it too. ”
"What's shit called?"
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Everyone saw Wang Chengfeng coming slowly, and there was everything to talk about.
"Did you come here to admit defeat? Yes, you are quite self-aware!" Fan Tong looked at Wang Chengfeng and smiled cheaply.
"I'm sorry, I overslept in a night!" Wang Chengfeng smiled even more cheaply, and asked while holding the leg meat: "You two haven't eaten yet, you're welcome, this leg meat is given to you, don't be grateful to me!"
Bai Duo wanted to scold Wang Chengfeng very much, but he couldn't help it, he thought that he was cheap enough, compared to Senior Brother Feng, this appearance was the focus of the audience, and one mouth was underdrawn. Bai Duo is not convinced by anyone, only Wang Chengfeng.
"Don't talk nonsense! just come up, otherwise quickly admit defeat and get out!" Fan Tong looked at the half of the leg meat in Wang Chengfeng's hand and said disgustingly.
Wang Chengfeng looked at the two of them again, and their strength really improved. However, they may not have noticed that when they practiced Baguazhang, their realm had also improved again for the first time: the peak of the spirit master! Even the divine soul was forcibly raised to the peak of one yuan by the medicinal power of the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill remaining in the body.
Until now, Wang Chengfeng has not figured out why he has improved so rapidly in the past few days, and even Taichu can't say a word.
"Since you don't eat meat, let's start fighting. You are coming one by one, and you are still going up together?" Wang Chengfeng said with deliberate contempt.
"Against you, I'll reluctantly give you a chance to challenge, you can go ten rounds in my hands, and I'll call you grandpa. When Fan Tong saw that Wang Chengfeng was ashamed to challenge the two of them at the same time, he roared angrily.
Wang Chengfeng didn't know how he was actually fighting, and seeing that Fan Tong had been angered by himself, he said softly: "I don't want your grandson, I want your grandson, and I will become a rice bucket at the beginning?" Seeing Xia Jian jump out of the gladiatorial arena, Wang Chengfeng jumped into the gladiatorial arena after speaking.
Before Wang Chengfeng could stand firm, Fan Tong's incineration hammer roared. Wang Chengfeng swam for two rounds in seven steps, and knew that the speed of the seven-step flash was far from enough, so he cast a brilliant flash. After seven rounds, although Fan Tong forced Wang Chengfeng several times, he still failed to touch him in the slightest.
"Are you a mouse, do you know how to hide?" Fan Tong said angrily.
In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chengfeng still didn't dare to use Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword, so he had to use the new Bagua Palm to face the battle.
Wang Chengfeng learned when he was in school that the general of the hammer stick was invincible, and his Baguazhang used his palms as weapons, so he was even more difficult to fight with Fan Tong. After the gossip evolved into the eight gates, Wang Chengfeng occupied the position of the eight gates, with the gossip palms in his hands and the essence under his feet, firmly locking Fan Tong, and only shooting from behind or from the side.
Fan Tong wanted to die at this moment, he had all the strength, but he couldn't find a target, he felt that he was surrounded by a wall, he was under control, and he was attacked from time to time. Seeing that the ten moves have passed, he is even more impetuous.
"Ahh Fortunately, he smashed the door of life, and then broke away from Wang Chengfeng's shackles.
Wang Chengfeng didn't expect this stupid big man to be so bold, and he didn't feel the other way.
Ten rounds, but ten encounters, different from the Shihe in the era of cold weapons, but only twenty breaths. Many of the brothers in the audience watched, and the boss with his mouth open, was basically surprised that he could swallow goose eggs. No one could have imagined that Wang Chengfeng's physical body and aura were much inferior to Fan Tong's, and with just a pair of fleshy palms, he could force Fan Tong.
"Okay!" Bai Duo shouted, "Haha! This freak can actually skip the level to fight, what a freak!"
"You, come up!" Wang Chengfeng pointed at Xia Jian in the audience.
"You're looking for death!" Fan Tong swung the incineration hammer again and attacked Wang Chengfeng.
Wang Chengfeng flashed to the side and cast the Baguazhang again. This time, everyone could faintly see that there was a Tai Chi gossip at Wang Chengfeng's feet, and no matter how much Fan Tong attacked, he couldn't attack it.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Xia Jian couldn't take Wang Chengfeng when he saw Fan Unification, and he didn't care about anything else, so he flashed over, sacrificed the sword of Xia Liu, and attacked Fan Tong left and right. Whether it's a contest or a duel, the two of them can't lose, and if they lose, Lao Ping and Songma won't let them go.
Fan Tong: Middle Samurai, Middle Lingwu, Xia Jian: Late Samurai, Middle Lingwu.
"This one who uses a sword is one order stronger than the body that uses a hammer, and it's really hard to deal with!" Wang Chengfeng said secretly.
Under the combined attack of the Incineration Hammer and the Xia Liu Sword, Wang Chengfeng's Tai Chi Array lasted for a few breaths before it was broken. Wang Chengfeng had no choice but to dodge again and think of a way to crack it.
"It's really shameless, my Senior Brother Feng has only been in the field for four days, how many years have you two been in Tianchong Peak, and you are still holding a high-grade magic weapon to jointly besiege so many Senior Brother Feng who are below you. Bai Duo saw that Wang Chengfeng's situation was not good, so he shouted loudly, "In terms of shamelessness, the two of you are all coincidental, it can really be described as a combination of two cheapness!"
But he could only watch, after all, it was Wang Chengfeng who made a big fuss first.
Everyone also felt that these two people were a bit excessive, and they were even more surprised by the strong strength shown by Wang Chengfeng. After a few days of continuous breakthroughs, the unused magic weapon was able to carry Fan Tong and Xia Jian.
Wang Chengfeng was dumb at this time, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering. Ye Tian taught him, he didn't dare and couldn't use it, if it weren't for the experience of fighting with the master unconsciously the day before yesterday, which penetrated into his body, he would have been defeated. Now that the two of them have joined forces, due to the difference in strength, their own attacks hit them, and it didn't hurt much.
At the same time, Xia Jian was slapped again, and finally determined that Wang Chengfeng's palm technique was not skilled, although he would also be injured, but it was definitely not fatal, thinking of this, Xia Jian put aside his defense and attacked with the sword of Xia Liu.
Under the joint attack of the two, Wang Chengfeng has been left and right, and he is in danger.
Xia Jian finally grasped a mistake by Wang Chengfeng, and a strong sword was sacrificed, and he roared loudly: "Go die!"